The next I knew it had gone and I’d managed to stagger into the temporary comfort of the street. Then I became aware, like waking from a bad dream, ...that I was crying, sobbing really, and that I’d wet myself. The residue of that event, like a sigh from the sewers, stayed with me. I can smell the stink of it now. Of course insomnia and paranoia followed in its wake. I tried to convince myself that I’d seen a fox, a cat, anything other than that awful fucking thing … Every time I closed my eyes. ”It wasn’t long before Denise shivered and shrieked. “Ooooh my god Deana, I’m going to cum!”“Do it baby, cum all over Clay's hard throbbing cock!” It wasn’t long before she trembled with a climax, followed by Clay grunting and shooting his cum deep inside her. Clay moved quickly and began watching me. I moved until my lips were inches from her pussy. I then spread her labia wide and began lapping eagerly. OMG it was so fucking hot, but I needed to cum badly.I knew Clay could not sit and just. It was like a fever.Ok. But I do not see how all this is making you a bad man. It is hardly your fault that you fell in thrall to Abi. From what you say she would have that effect on most men. Especially being such a tease with it. What is a poor boy to do?It is more what I did not do. I didn’t stop Abi from doing what she was doing. I could have done but I didn’t.Why not?Because I wanted her so fucking badly, Father, and I reckoned that I might have a chance. So I played along. I let her lead. When she slowly flogged her love along her slit and lips, Jenny started to convulse and shake, shouting incomprehensibly.Peterson hardly could believe his eyes, as Tanya continued to now carefully strike along my middle of the soaking slit of Jenny, who almost lost her voice. Tanya signalled him with her a smile the final step. Replacing the care of her cat with laps of his tongue, Peterson kept Jenny screaming and a victime of his whims for her and her resulting involuntary convulsions. A.